Victoria's Secret

All good things must come to an end.

Sunday, July 31, I took my sister to NAIA for her flight to the US, her two months vacation has ended. It was so quick, I didn't even had the chance to go to Virra Mall or Tutuban with her, thou she went there several times in her two-month stay.

For two months, their house(the one in staying in) was revitalized, it gave out the same aura that it use to have before they left for the USA, the noise of the chatter and the cuties playing around was always heard.
The never ending fashion show of all the stuff she bought in Greenhills and the other bargain centers, the parties and reunions of long lost family friends and relatives. The attempt to wake up early on weekends just to catch the TAHO vendor and join them for breakfast, the congested RIO on our way to mom's house just to eat lunch and dinner together, her famous crushed ice...

but all that has come to pass, it was her flight last Sunday, the same lively and vibrant house is again empty and the only thing that lingers are the thoughts and the scent of her perfume.